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eddiesgfspost · 1 year
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Wow, just wow. 🫦
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bandfreak · 1 year
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AYO IS THIS REAL!?!? SOMEONE TELL ME THIS IS REAL OMG
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dreamingofep · 1 year
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I just wanted to say really quick how amazing this fandom is. ✨I logged onto Tumbler again after being off of it for a few years and not liking the toxicity some other fandoms had. I’m having a really hard time at work lately and so this is my escape and my happy place getting to obsess over Elvis/Austin all the time. You guys make this place awesome and hope to continue to share the Elvis love. (No one may see this but just had to put it out in the world)
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vintageshanny · 1 year
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A poem I wrote for Elvis. It amazes me how much art can touch our souls and inspire us. People we never met can leave an imprint on us forever. ❤️
We can start with the easy parts,
All of your attributes that are quick to win hearts
Your physical beauty shared a border with perfection
And the beauty of your soul was its true reflection 
A spirit so generous, loving, and kind
And that voice! It could make us lose our minds
Rich and silky, full of soul
But the path you had to tread began to take its toll
Each critic wants to point out every flaw and sin 
But none of us are perfect and that complexity draws me in
You couldn’t have prepared for what fame would do to you mentally
And if we could all be honest, there but for the grace of God go we
No one can judge, they didn’t live the life you knew
Both blessed and cursed with a talent so true
I hope you can sense it, the love we all feel
For a man and a soul that enrapture us still.
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mugbarista · 1 year
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DAM! (Daily Amazing Mug!) We’ll be posting a different amazing mug every day! Check daily for the new DAM! - Today’s amazing mug Features Elvis Presley! - Serving up vintage, hard to find, and retired mugs! Please click the link in my bio to visit mugbarista.com where you can see the mug shown above and thousands more! - ALL ORDERS SHIP FREE VIA USPS OR UPS WITHIN THE USA!!! - Visit my website: mugbarista.com - Visit my eBay store: https://www.ebay.com/str/mugbarista - Visit my Etsy shop: https://www.etsy.com/shop/MugBarista - #mug #mugs #coffeemug #mugsofinstagram #dailyamazingmug #elvis #elvispresley #elvisfans #elvisaaronpresley #elvisfan #elvislives #elvispresleyfans #elvistheking #elvissongs #elvispics #elvisstyle #elvisweek #elvisforever #elvisfanforlife #elvislove #Elvishasleftthebuilding #jumpsuit #icon #elvispresleyfan #elvispresleykingofrockandroll #elvispresleyinstagram #elvispresleyforever #elvispresleyforever #elvispresleyblvd #elvispresleygraceland (at Henderson, Nevada) https://www.instagram.com/p/ClY_NAAJJtf/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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melvis-tcb · 1 year
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✨ 🌹Rest in Peace Lisa Marie🌹 ~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~ January 12, 2023 Lisa Marie Presley died at age 54. February 1, 1968 - January 12, 2023. Lisa Marie is the only child of Elvis Presley. On Thursday morning, Lisa was rushed to the hospital for a possible cardiac arrest after being found by her housekeeper unresponsive earlier today. Her ex-husband who lives with her, performed CPR while they waited for paramedics to arrive. Lisa Marie was in full cardiac arrest and was administered at least one dose of epinephrine to achieve a pulse. She was transported to the hospital where she was placed in the intensive care unit, she was on life support in a medically induced coma. Lisa's mother, Priscilla Presley and daughter Riley Keough were at her side. Lisa has four children, daughter Riley, 33; Benjamin who died 2yrs ago (July 2020); and 14yr old twin daughters, Finley and Harper. 🌹🕊🌹 Our Thoughts and Prayers for the Presley and Keough Family. 🌹🕊🌹 (please swipe for more beautiful pics) #lisamariepresley #lmp #elvis #elvispresley #graceland #presleylove #elvislove #presleyfamily #elvisaaronpresley #elvishistory #elvispresleyinstagram https://www.instagram.com/p/CnV63YzOp7a/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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radio-elvis · 1 year
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ELVIS PRESLEY-Malky White Way-Mega Rare Picture Sleeve-RCA ..
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beauti1508 · 2 years
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Come see the fabulous Patrick Perone singing your favorite Elvis songs at the legendary Cutting Room in NYC on Thursday, August 11th at 7 pm! #elvis #elvismovie #elvispresley #elvislovers #elvislives #thecuttingroom #realtalent #truetalent #blues #bluessinger #music #realmusic #musiclovers #nycentertainment #entertainer #nuimageglamour #nuimage1508 #rocknroll https://www.instagram.com/p/CgvidpFsySW/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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blainesebastian · 1 year
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clingy
words: 2,009 ship: austin butler x reader summary: (anon request) “what about austin with someone even touchier than him. maybe fans start saying she’s always clinging on him so she gets self conscious in public but austin notices right away” warnings: none notes: prompt just slightly different from request-- this can be read in tandem with ‘touch’ but isn’t necessary. requests are back open for now :) thanks to anyone who's left me one! appreciate it xx tag list: @killerqueenfan, @karamelcoveredolicity, @elizabethrosecresswell, @gigisworldsstuff, @stylespresleyhearted
Frowning at a few candid photos posted on Instagram, you scroll through the comments. You usually don't allow yourself to go down this rabbit hole because it shouldn't (and doesn't) matter what people think about you and Austin. No one is in this relationship except the two of you, you know that's the only thing that matters...and yet, these comments are burning into your eyes and imprinting on the back of your mind. It's mostly because it's spiteful, they're not fooling you on that, but that doesn't make them any easier to read.
There's a set of photos of you and Austin at a cafe last week that had a patio, enjoying the pleasant weather while you could. Austin is seated in one of the chairs, a pair of sunglasses and a ballcap on as he drinks his iced coffee. You're standing between his legs in the first photo and then you're sitting in his lap the second. Not that you need to justify this to anyone, but the patio was practically empty and you weren't disturbing anyone's afternoon. It's not like you were making out or somehow making this interaction obscene. You're typically seated on Austin's lap, it's so automatic at this point that he'll often find your hand and tug you to sit down on him—zero complaints.
Regardless that these strangers are not entitled to any background information, you know that might change a few people's opinions as they spit out nasty comments.
elvislover: you can tell he's super uncomfortable—like, yikes ericatownton: she literally does not give him a moment to breathe austinfan: #clingyaintcute
There are some bright spots,
austin345: can some of ya'll mind your own business? austin looks so happy in these? i don't get some of these comments shannonhyat: they're so cute! wish i could sit on austin like that, ngl eyeswithwonder: find yourself a man who looks at you like austin looks at Y/N—like she's hung the moon bro
but sometimes those aren't enough.
You've always been the touchy type—ever since your first boyfriend, but maybe it's gone beyond that, you've reached out and squeezed someone's arm while laughing, you're easy to hug to express emotion, and God, definitely super cuddly when you get a bit drunk. People who have never been your friends have called you a flirt or, just like the comments you're seeing, clingy...but you've never really found anything wrong with it. It's one of your love languages, how you best convey how you're feeling—and it's not like Austin isn't the same way.
He's big on touch, ever since you've known him, even when you two were just friends. Always with the hands on your hips, your waist, your lower back, fingers through your hair or playfully gripping your chin or absentminded centers of connection, knees against knees, shin along shin, shoulders brushing. He's never been shy about it...so why all of a sudden do you feel like you need to be?
You have no idea why you’re letting this bother you—Austin has never said anything that’s hinted that he’s uncomfortable, and you know he’d tell you. You really hate that this has gotten so underneath your skin.
You debate on whether you want to mention something to Austin or not, maybe talk about it or just…ask if there’s any merit in thinking you’re too clingy, if you should back off a little? But you never manage to get the words out of your mouth.
Setting your phone face down, you look up as Austin comes in from a night out with some cast members. He had asked originally asked if you wanted to join but you had dinner with your agent that you couldn’t miss (because it’d already been rescheduled twice).
“Hi,” He says warmly and walks over to where you’re seated on one of the stools at the island table. You hum as he leans down to press a kiss to your lips, slow and intimate, body heat rolling off his skin.
He smells like cologne and just a twinge of cigarette smoke, alcohol, intoxicating in a way it probably shouldn’t be. You find yourself closing your eyes as he leans a bit against you, not drunk but definitely tipsy, a lazy smile on his face as he pulls back. You smirk, reaching up to thread your fingers through his wild curls.
“Have a good time?”
“Would have been better with you,” He replies matter-of-factly, slipping his jacket off and setting it on one of the other stools. Austin clears his throat, getting a good look at you for a moment and pauses, “You alright?”
He knows you, lifts his hand to curl his pointer finger and brush it across the crinkling of your skin between your eyebrows. Far too well.
This could be your moment but…it feels foolish to mention it. Not only because Austin’s a bit inebriated and it wouldn’t be right to draw him into this conversation, but because the longer you sit with these thoughts, the more silly they feel. Right?  
“Yeah,” You lie through your teeth, giving him a soft smile. “M’just tired, got a headache.”
He hums lightly, moving to press a long kiss to your forehead. “I can make you some tea.”
You let out a laugh which is mostly air leaving your nose, “You are swaying on your feet,” You cup his cheek, amused and fond, “Shouldn’t I be taking care of you?” You lean up to press a kiss to the bridge of his nose.
He crinkles it but smiles down at you, “What’d you have in mind?”
You playfully tap his cheek, “Bed—maybe a shower.”
Austin purses his lips, seemingly in thought for a moment before he nods—and then ever so quickly scoops you up into his arms. It’s haphazard and ridiculous and you can’t help but laugh as he carries you towards the bathroom,
“Hey! I didn’t mean with me.” And you can’t stop yourself from laughing, Austin teasingly grabbing at your ass. He barely turns the water to the shower on before he sets you down, drawing you into a kiss.
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It’s been a relatively lazy day which you’ve seriously come to appreciate, it’s not often that you get many of them to spare. You’ve spent the morning with Austin browsing a large farmer’s market, deciding on fresh fruit and vegetables and handmade products that you probably don’t need but are indulging on. It’s fun, calming—it’s in moments like these where you can kinda forget how crazy your day to day lives can be. There’s comfort in that normalcy together.
You decide to go to the same bistro on the corner from your apartment for lunch, a place that you both have been before countless times because of the great food and rich coffee. Not to mention that you’re slightly obsessed with the beautiful patio outside that’s perfect for a little fresh air and spots of sun. It fills up fast but this is where it pays to be a bit of a celebrity—when Austin calls ahead, they make a table up for him, no matter how busy they are.
Can’t deny that you kinda love that perk as you pick at some fries on your plate next to a finished sandwich, full and content, legs under the table pressing into Austin’s as he talks about his upcoming project. You can’t help but smile as he talks with his hands, animated, excited for what’s to come because he deserves every single moment of it.
There are small moments of enjoyable silence, just sitting in one another's company, the hand that's not eating fries sitting loosely on the table. Austin's hand finds yours automatically, something so automatic that it makes your stomach do a complete flip. Your eyes glance down to the rings on his slender fingers, running along yours, squeezing every so often. A small smile tugs the corners of your mouth and you pick up your iced coffee to take a sip.
"Today was pretty great," You comment after the breeze picks up and flutters your hair. You run your fingers through it, adjusting sunglasses on your face.
"It was," Austin agrees, running his thumb along your knuckles, "You regret that we don't always have time for it?"
You give him a small smile, shaking your head, "No, course not. Just makes it that much more special when we do."
Austin hums, lifting your hand to press a kiss to the inside of your wrist. He then tugs, encouraging you to stand, and you already know where this is going before it happens. This is something you do all the time—you share food or coffee together and find yourself on Austin's lap. Even on this crowded patio, you're tucked into one of the end corners near the lines of bushes for a bit of privacy, your stomach clenches with nerves in a way it's never done before. You can't help but think about all those stupid comments, burning letters into the back of your vision.
You completely tense up, freeze in spot.
Austin notices automatically, of course, his eyebrows drawing together in soft confusion as he looks up at you, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing," You reply, too quickly, shaking your head--he can read right through you, Austin's always been good at that.
He lets out a soft sigh out of his nose, holding your gaze for a long moment, blue eyes boring into yours. And yet, you can't seem to move. Curling your hair around your ear, you glance at the other tables, expecting to see eyes on you, maybe people taking candid photos to appear online later...and yet there's nothing. Of course there's nothing.
"You're shaking," He replies gently, standing now from his chair. He runs both of his hands down your arms, squeezing, “What’s goin’ on?”
You almost want to brush it aside but Austin’s locked in now, he’s not going to let you. So you briefly roll your eyes towards the sky, a shaky laugh following, “You’re gonna think it’s ridiculous.”
“I doubt it.” He encourages.
Chewing on your lower lip, you give a soft nod, “Uhm—do you…do you think I’m clingy? Like, as a girlfriend?”
His eyebrows draw together in confusion, unsure of how you’re topic jumping to this and it looks like he might want to smirk but doesn’t because he can tell you’re upset. “I think…both of us enjoy attention through touch, there’s nothin’ wrong with that though. Doesn’t make you clingy.”
He keeps your gazes connected, making sure you hear him, that the words register and you find yourself nodding once. The ghost of a smile tugs at the corners of your mouth and Austin cups your cheek, shifting you into a kiss that lasts a good handful of moments. You know he’s doing it on purpose too, keeping you close, drawing it out.
When he pulls back, he playfully nips at your lower lip, making your smile much more genuine, “And don’t let anyone else tell you otherwise.”
You hum in acknowledgement because Austin knows, of course he knows where you were coming from. You’re not sure whether that means he’s been on social media too or can just sense it—you’ve talked about pap photos before, candids posted by fans. It’s never really bothered you until now. It means a lot that he sees you, without having to explain or justify how you feel. You definitely love him for that.
“Now,” Austin says, sitting back down in his chair, “C’mere.” He motions towards himself with his fingers.
You can’t help but laugh warmly, taking Austin’s hand and allowing him to tug you over to him. Sitting down on his lap, perched on his one leg like it’s the simplest thing in the world, you lean your shoulder against his chest. He smiles up at you, hooking a finger underneath your chin to draw you into a kiss. It’s slow and sweet, no cares in the world—especially for anyone who might be looking.
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vintagepresley · 5 months
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I want something thats general, like i don’t want it to be like for example “elvislover” because i’m not only writing about elvis, yk?
Blog situation anon
I get that! Hmm… this is gonna be a tough one.
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picturesfromthepastnet · 11 months
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Love my Talent, Love Me True: Elvis Presley - Looks, Fashion, Women & Addiction
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Read the entire article here: https://www.picturesfromthepast.net/post/love-my-talent-love-me-true-elvis-presley-looks-fashion-women-addiction
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eddiesgfspost · 1 year
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he was looking at me in this photo (real)
his hands make me go coo-coo ❤️
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bandfreak · 2 years
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a young elvis presley
by william speer (1955)
part 1
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dreamingofep · 1 year
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I had an absolute shit day at work so on my drive home, I popped on this wonderful album and dear god this man was so fucking funny😂 His monologue to the audience has me rolling and the way he says Gatorade has me in tears! Also his laugh can brighten up any day of mine he was such a blessing ugh I love him so much. 🖤
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Thanks E for making my day better💕
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gotzyredlips · 1 year
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" True rock and roll spirit from the King of Rock and Roll "
#gotzyredlips 👄
#elvispresley #elvis #s #graceland #elvispresleyfans #music #memphis #elvisaaronpresley #elvisforever #theking #rocknroll #presley #elvisfan #tcb #elvisfans #vintage #elvistheking #lisamariepresley #kingofrockandroll #rockandroll #kingofmusic #kingofrock #elvispresleyfan #king #priscillapresley #elvislove #icon #iconic #kingofrocknroll
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hylander9 · 1 year
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Lisa Marie Presley was an American singer-songwriter. She was the only child of singer and actor Elvis Presley and actress Priscilla Presley. 😔🙏🏼💛🎼. Rest in peace. … #elvis #elvispresley #s #graceland #elvisaaronpresley #elvisforever #elvispresleyfans #presley #elvisfans #elvisfan #rocknroll #memphis #theking #music #kingofrockandroll #elvistheking #rockandroll #elvispresleyfan #kingofmusic #kingofrock #king #lisamariepresley #vintage #elvislove #love #kingofrocknroll #priscillapresley #elvishistory #elvisaronpresley 📜🖋️
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